You gave me a smile and now I'm giving it back.
Except the more I take, the more I receive.
The more I give back, the more I wanna give.
It keeps jumping off the walls of our affections.
It draws out its reflection from the mirror of the receiver.
When it is genuinely given, it is genuinely returned.
If it is forced, who can fault the receiver's reaction?
It's returns may be simple but priceless.
Receive my smile with these words:
'You are my reason for writing these'.
Popular Posts
-
Interviewer: Audrey, do you like being a woman? Me: Yeah, I do. Very much. Interviewer: why? Me (incredulous): Why! Oh, I don’t...
-
When mom said we were visiting home, it was a welcome distraction from the humdrum of city life. My first excitement stemmed from th...
-
It started eons ago. A love affair. A simple seduction starting with a cross. Our mother fell for it just like the many other mai...
-
The tears finally stopped, leaving trails on my full cheeks like an old footpath. When Adom walked back into the room after hi...
-
..........................................“My name is Nana Abena Amponsah.” “Nana Abena, I see a young man in front of you. He ...
-
They shoved their monies down our throats and called it generosity Halfway down the road we lost our humanity Losing our identity a...
-
My little man, lodged deep inside me With just the possibility of his rebuke, My feet are kept on the straight and narrow. The ...
-
Swaying to the dictates of the breeze, Thanking the tree and its branch for holding me steady. Who will hold me in place, When th...
-
F reda wanted to know when Adom’s birthday was………….as if she wouldn’t find that on Facebook or from Adom himself. I was tempted to ...
-
She still sits there, under the Afransi sun mourning a lover lost He still visits his San Francisco clubs dancing away a lover lost ...
No comments:
Post a Comment